Thy Beauty In Candlelight

Thy Beauty in Black CandlelightIs the dearest Vision to my Spirit"Thou art - the shining Diamond of my Crown"Harvester I will be of the forbidden Fruits,Growing there so deliciously in the Gardens of Thy BreastIn my dark-desirous DreamsI see us inAutumn Fields,Feeling October's magic Breath"Thou art the Flower that never shall wither"The Reflection of Thy Beauty in the dancing CandleflamesCreates Memories so sweet but coldDark as Thy Black Hair,Like the Raven-Face of NightThy Neck is like sculpture-madeThy milky Bosom the loveliest Nature ever formed"Sanguis Vita est! (et)Tenebrae Desponsam meam!"Enchant me eternally with Thy voluptuous FormsAs Thy witching Fire still burns in me